Sign-Ups and Discussion can be found here: http://kh13.com/forum/topic/85936-the-normal-club-sign-ups-and-discussion/

 

Now then, without further ado, let's get started!

 

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Chisei Academy, a school for the intellectually elite. Embracing only the best and brightest the world has to offer, students from across the globe have gathered here today for the first day of the new school semester. Arriving at the Academy from the various planes, boats, trains and other forms of transport. Approaching the school's main building for the opening ceremony was one particular student named David Nightray. Walking along side his fellow students, David felt uneasy and almost sickly about his surroundings. Somehow managing to keep a straight face, the young man made sure his new uniform was in order as to not disappoint the teachers of this highly prestigious academy. However, David's attention was drawn to a set of paper aeroplanes, gliding through the air gracefully. Tracing back the trajectory of where the paper planes were thrown from, the freshmen noticed a mysterious blonde on the roof of the building. "Who Is that... I wonder?" Almost forgetting about his surroundings, David constantly watched the blonde until he disappeared from the sight. "... Weird." Looking back at the paper planes that were now beginning to draw the attention of the majority of students and landing towards a few of them, David took one of these papers and unfolded it. "What's this?" Reading it, David was only met with questions behind the blonde headed boy he saw on the roof. On the paper planes was a note that read:

 

"Dear Losers,

I understand that most of you idiots have been looking for some kind of way out. A way of truly expressing yourself despite your obvious lack of social understanding. Well, how would you like to be "normal"? If the answer is yes, then you'll know what to do after today's opening ceremony.

 

~Yours truly, Mr President."

 

After reading the note, David looked up at the roof where the blonde had been. Continuing on his path to the opening ceremony while haunted by the curiosity of the note, David gave a self satisfying smile. "Maybe... This place might be right for me after all."

The young, raven haired teen known as Kohaku did not simple show up to the Chisei, he arrived with a conceited aura as he walked down the entrance with his hands casually in his pockets. Taking a few glances to the side, he observed the other students with a sneer. "New faces this time. I wonder if they can keep up with me." A paper plane nearly collided with his his cheek, even more raining down from the rooftop. Snatching one that landed earlier on the ground, he unfolded the sheet and read it. "Dear Losers...... idiots..... lack of understanding....." Crumpling the piece of paper in his hand, he carelessly threw it behind him while resuming his casual stride. "You have a game this time, Mr President? You can count me in, but I won't be held responsible for what happens~"

Chisei Academy,school for the iintellectual gifted. The place seems bigger than he had imagined. First year student, Royce Allen, took his First step on campus right after these thought filled his head. Freshman Allen was 5'8" and seemed to weigh about nearly just 100 or so pounds. His brown hair almost seemed dark gold in the sunlight, his blue eyes seemed to dance with excitement. He wore the academies uniform casually with it unbuttoned and his tie undone. He had his back back slung over one should and his face held a silly grin as if a little boy at an ice cream shop. "So this is it." he said to himself. "Can't wait to get started." Royce headed inside and the first thing he noticed was paper airplanes roaming the halls and people reading them. Royce then grabbed one of the ground, when he stood back up one actually hit him. Due to the uncanny timing of the flying note tailing him in his chest after the fact he picked one up, Royce shrugged.

 

"Dear Losers,

I understand that most of you idiots have been looking for some kind of way out. A way of truly expressing yourself despite your obvious lack of social understanding. Well, how would you like to be "normal"? If the answer is yes, then you'll know what to do after today's opening ceremony.

 

~Yours truly, Mr President."

 

This seems like a good group to start with and meet people. Royce wasn't sure if he would fit in a club other than maybe art or an anime club, possible even a math club. "Sounds nice!"

Edited April 16, 201510 yr by SkyReaper

Little Ciel had just got off her boat, she had traveled her from France, however she was a native English and her accent sounded just like any others. She is a cute little thing, her hair made as cute as possible to go with the uniform.

She didn't like this uniform though. It was rather short, and she wore black tights with the cute skirt, and her black little school shoes.

She had JUSSTTT entered the place before she saw paper planes everywhere.

"What kind of welcoming is this?" She asked herself quietly.

Hesitant, she picked one up, and read.

 

"Dear Losers,

I understand that most of you idiots have been looking for some kind of way out. A way of truly expressing yourself despite your obvious lack of social understanding. Well, how would you like to be "normal"? If the answer is yes, then you'll know what to do after today's opening ceremony.

 

~Yours truly, Mr President."

 

Did this person just call her an idiot?! Ciel was far from it. All the others were idiots, she was practically a genius.

"Well I guess I'll figure this out anyways..." she muttered, crumbling the paper and throwing it to the side.

The quiet, shy girl was keeping near the back of the student body, trying to remain unseen...but life's a bitch, and the rain of paper planes came upon her as a headshot.

Struck between the eyes, she faltered and fell on her ass, eyes blinking. Stunned for a momment, she shook her head clear and gently picked up the paper. Unfolding it, she read the pretty condescending note and let it fall to the floor.

"But...I'm not an idiot..."

 

Sora continued walking, her already fragile self esteem cracking. She hadn't even met him and he called her an idiot? Why...why would someone do that...

Why did school have to begin...with something to mean...

Alistair moved along the pathway to the Academy slowly, shuffling away from the large hordes of 1st years. He had a certain disdain for younger pupils, he often considered them barbarians without discipline. In the distance he could only make out the cackling of young girls, the rampant gossip of who's who... it made him a little bit sick, especially knowing that his sister was among them somewhere. Alistair sighed loudly. Sometimes he had to remind himself that he too was one of those 1st years, just a single year ago. Although he was never quite that boisterous. He criss-crossed through a small wooded area - a shortcut that would divert him away from the crowds and closer to another of the academy's entrances, and was shocked to find a few paper planes on the way. Kneeling down, he picked one up and read its contents. A moment later, a sly smirk had spread across his face, and Alistair almost threatened to smile. "Charles... what mess are you getting us into?" Charles, or Chase - as he had been calling himself lately, was a vague acquaintance of Alistair's from his first year. He had briefly mentioned the 'Normal Club'... but Alistair really didn't think he'd go through with it.

"Well, old sport, we'll see what happens. This could be an interesting year..."

Aimi

 

Aimi swallowed a bit. This was it, wasn't it? The start of her years at the Academy. Though she seemed fairly serene, she was absolutely positively excited for this. She, the Fairy Princess, would not fail this Academy! No matter what that stupid President said! She had to....because she knew that if she graduated from here, she'd be able to figure out where it was.

 

Where Heaven was. If she was smart enough to pass this school, she was smart enough to learn of where it was. And then she'd finally find him again.

 

"I'm ready!" Aimi exclaimed, no doubt attracting the attention of the other students around her.

 

Lucas

 

"Thanks for the vote of confidence," Lucas mumbled to himself. He didn't remember the President being that cruel to the students, most especially the Freshman. Lucas almost felt sorry for them; even though he had been a Freshman himself only the past school year. He managed it pretty well...but now his parents were even more upset with him.

 

Lucas clutched his art book to his chest and kept on walking towards the Ceremony. He'd meet up with his fellow Second Years, catch up on how they were....and maybe see who the new kids were.

Edited April 17, 201510 yr by Leone

(Are you going to also let us know when classes start and such? I could play a Math or Art teacher if you want to really make this as real as possible which would be awesome.)

Royce continue down The hall with the flying invitation shoved in his back pocket with it still poking out. "Where are the dorms?" he asked himself. Then it hit him like a smack in the face. "I don't even have dorm yet." Royce then stopped a young girl

with black hair and a cute complexion. He was all put up to match up with her uniform. "Hey do you know where I go to find out where my dorm is?" Royce said to Ceil Grey.

Usui arrived in the academy with his bicycle on time as he put his bicycle on the bike park and ready for a new semester of his new school. "I guess this is it...the first step to be the best..." Usui thought with a slow tone from his mouth as he were heading to the hall room for the opening ceremony. Just then,he saw a paper airplane that was been covered all over the ground,leading Usui pick one of them up. 

 

"Dear Losers,I understand that most of you idiots have been looking for some kind of way out. A way of truly expressing yourself despite your obvious lack of social understanding. Well, how would you like to be "normal"? If the answer is yes, then you'll know what to do after today's opening ceremony.~Yours truly, Mr President."

 

"Normal,huh...Sorry,I've got no time for that. There's a school that I need to be the best. " Usui said as he throw that paper into the dustbin and continue heading to the hall room as planned...

Edited April 17, 201510 yr by Hazimie

Aimi

 

Aimi swallowed a bit. This was it, wasn't it? The start of her years at the Academy. Though she seemed fairly serene, she was absolutely positively excited for this. She, the Fairy Princess, would not fail this Academy! No matter what that stupid President said! She had to....because she knew that if she graduated from here, she'd be able to figure out where it was.

 

Where Heaven was. If she was smart enough to pass this school, she was smart enough to learn of where it was. And then she'd finally find him again.

 

"I'm ready!" Aimi exclaimed, no doubt attracting the attention of the other students around her.

 

 

Sora had been trying to hide her face, she had quite forgotten to pay attention. As such, she didn't even hear the Fairy Princess, causing the quite, grey-haired girl to plow into Aimi. But of course she bounced back, and fell on her rump with a soft cry. She looked up, cheeks flushed.

"S-sorry!" She stuttered out fearfully.

 

Guess Mr. President was right. She was an idiot...

Genevieve adjusted her book bag, squinting at the tall, ominous school ahead.  Summer had come and gone, far faster than the French red-head desired, and now she found herself back at this place: a place which desired nothing more than to torment her.  She was in her second year, and things were not getting any easier.  Glancing around she didn't see a single face.  Partly because she was surrounded by freshman, but party because she never met anyone.  It wasn't that she was antisocial, but no one had an interest in her, and whenever she spoke she would just get laughed at anyway.

 

Tucking a lock of hair behind her ear, Genevieve started to lift her suitcase and carry on her merry way when something struck the back of her head. "Sacre bleu," she murmured irritably, rubbing the back of her head and whirling around to see what had flown into her.  A paper airplane rested at her feet, its nose buried into the sand. "What is zis?"

 

Curious, Genevieve picked it up and unfolded the paper.  It was a note, clearly printed in neat handwriting:

 

 

"Dear Losers,

I understand that most of you idiots have been looking for some kind of way out. A way of truly expressing yourself despite your obvious lack of social understanding. Well, how would you like to be "normal"? If the answer is yes, then you'll know what to do after today's opening ceremony.

 

~Yours truly, Mr President."

 

Her eyes widened before crumbling the paper.  "What is zis Monsieur President trying to pull?  Losers?  Idiots?  Normalcy?  I have no concept for what either of zese zings mean!" Instead of discarding it, however, Genevieve tucked it into her book bag and went on.

Ciel Grey had heard someone being rather obnoxious and rather loud. And then of course he made her stop, in the middle of the hallway and, he was practically staring at her.

Do you really wanna get ran over by people?

That's what she wanted to ask.

"Dorms? Find out?" Ciel asked.

She suddenly laughed outloud.

"Boy I just got here. I know absolutely nothing about this place. I will by the end of the say though!" She reassured the boy.

Royce continued to stare at the girl,dumbfounded then,finally,snapped out of it, shaking his head really quick about a couple of times then focused. "Sorry, spaced out. But,if you don't know where to get one than you should be looking too, let's look together what do you say." Royce really wanted to,get to,know this girl more. "C'mon, you need a dorm don't you?" Then Royce thought of something to say but lacked the balls to be so degrading to women. (You can stay in my dorm.) He then began to turn red in the face with,the thought but,tried covering,it up with a goofy grin. "Aren't I right?" He said placing his hand on the back of his head.

Sora had been trying to hide her face, she had quite forgotten to pay attention. As such, she didn't even hear the Fairy Princess, causing the quite, grey-haired girl to plow into Aimi. But of course she bounced back, and fell on her rump with a soft cry. She looked up, cheeks flushed.

"S-sorry!" She stuttered out fearfully.

 

Guess Mr. President was right. She was an idiot...

 

Aimi

 

"Oh hi!" Aimi cheerfully greeted this person. She didn't appear to mind at all that she had been bumped into, instead focusing on the person and not what they had done, "I'm Aimi! I'm the Fairy Princess who's searching for...well....something. You look like you could be my apprentice...so from here on out I'm gonna call you Partner!"

 

She grinned, sticking out a hand to the girl she had only met for practically three seconds, "How about it, partner?" She asked Sora, "Wanna join me? Oh...uhm! What's your name, by the way?"

 

Aimi

 

"Oh hi!" Aimi cheerfully greeted this person. She didn't appear to mind at all that she had been bumped into, instead focusing on the person and not what they had done, "I'm Aimi! I'm the Fairy Princess who's searching for...well....something. You look like you could be my apprentice...so from here on out I'm gonna call you Partner!"

 

She grinned, sticking out a hand to the girl she had only met for practically three seconds, "How about it, partner?" She asked Sora, "Wanna join me? Oh...uhm! What's your name, by the way?"

 

She...wanted her to join her? But...but why? She was a poor girl who barely could walk straight without incident....

Whimpering a bit, she looked at the hand...then took it. "...S...Sora..." She said softly, cheeks flushed. "...are you really a Princess?"

She...wanted her to join her? But...but why? She was a poor girl who barely could walk straight without incident....

Whimpering a bit, she looked at the hand...then took it. "...S...Sora..." She said softly, cheeks flushed. "...are you really a Princess?"

 

Aimi

 

"Of course I am!" Aimi exclaimed with a bright grin, "I'm a Fairy Princess. I hafta appear human in this world, or else I might be discovered!"

She didn't elaborate on just who might discover her; likely because her little delusion hadn't exactly given her any thought into things like that. Give another few months, and it might have gotten there.

"Now come, partner! We've got a ceremony to go to!"

Aimi

 

"Of course I am!" Aimi exclaimed with a bright grin, "I'm a Fairy Princess. I hafta appear human in this world, or else I might be discovered!"

She didn't elaborate on just who might discover her; likely because her little delusion hadn't exactly given her any thought into things like that. Give another few months, and it might have gotten there.

"Now come, partner! We've got a ceremony to go to!"

(Yo it suppose to wait till 3 people have posted after your last post before you post again. RP rules.)

((Okay, didn't think I'd have to do this as soon as this. Leone, I'll be giving you a warning about not abiding by the "wait-3-posts" rule. Sabre, you're also getting a warning for not abiding by the "four-line" rule during your last post. These are just warnings and not official strikes, so just try to be careful in the future, okay? In the meantime, let's keep all non-RP posts on the Discussions Thread. As for what Sky said about the teachers, they will act as NPC's. Basically, anyone can take control of a teacher and have them say what they want.))

 

Looking around, David found a few of the students discussing the paper planes the were falling from the sky. There also seemed to be some who would read the notes and toss them away as if they were a joke. Looking down at the note in his hand once again, the young David continued into the main hall and sat on one of the chairs that had been prepared for the opening ceremony. "(There's so many people here... I hope I don't have to talk too much... Or at all.)" David thought to himself depressingly, sighing to his own thoughts of trying to avoid human contact of any kind. Looking around as students began to take their seats, purple haired youth's attention was drawn to the attention of the main stage. "(So... That's where the person who threw the planes is going to be. I wonder what kind of person they really are? They said that this school was filled with idiots and losers, but doesn't the fact that we're here mean that we aren't stupid? I don't understand...)" Putting a hand to his chin, the glasses wearing freshmen began to ponder the possibility of a hidden meaning that was left in the note.

 

~Meanwhile~

 

Strolling through the halls of Chisei Academy was the mysterious blonde that had been throwing paper planes from the roof. The boy wore his uniform messily, as if you had barely managed to dress himself. "Quite a few people picked up those planes. I'm sure that only a few of them will really understand what I was talking about." Stretching his arms into the air, the young man smiled and headed to the opening ceremony for the grand opening of the school year. "Alistair is going to kill me for what I'm about to do... Oh well! He should have known what he was getting himself involved with when he agreed to create this club." Stopping at a mirror, the young blonde looked at himself, playing with his hair a little and making sure that it was tied back properly. "Good, now I look like a total idiot! Hehehe, Mr Chase Cross~ That's someone everyone is going to get to know over the course of this next year whether they like it or not. Now then..." Chase smirked to himself as he began running through the halls filled with excitement. "Show me what you got Chisei Academy!"

Alistair

 

Meandering into the main hall, Alistair briefly glanced over the masses of students taking their seats. A twinge of nervousness struck him; he didn't like crowds much. Alistair swiftly found a seat and sat down, reclining into a comfortable position. He looked around at the various characters that he could make out in the mass. There were tall, short, slim and large students. Braniacs and idiots. Popular and unpopular. It doesn't matter much, he thought, they're all the same. Quietly rummaging through his backpack, he hunted for a particular book - a favourite of his; The Complete Works of Edgar Allen Poe. He began reading with the same appreciation he always had for poetry. It didn't matter, the teachers had already lost control of the situation and students were doing whatever they liked. He remembered, though, that Chase would be one of the Presidents speaking at the opening. Oh dear... what on Earth has he got planned? But his thoughts were interrupted by a high-pitched voice bellowing in the distance...

 

Scarlett

 

Scarlett bounded energetically up the path to the Academy, her friends left in the dust behind her.

"Hey, Scarlett!"

"Scarlett, wait!"

"We can't keep up!"

The cries became ever so distant as Scarlett turned back to face them. "We're going to be late! We have to get to the hall NOW!" She cried out, speeding off again. This time, she had well and truly left her friends behind.

 

Arriving at the Hall, Scarlett panted and put her hands on her knees. Oh boy... she thought to herself, all those years of track really did pay off, huh? Sighing and taking a breath, she entered the hall. Looking around for her brother in the large crowd, she finally spotted him near to the edge of one of the rows. Oh of COURSE he's reading his stupid, stupid poetry book. She frantically waved about, shouting "hey! Alistair! Big brother!" Until he finally noticed her, at which point he buried his head deeper into his book and pretended not to notice. Scarlett sighed heavily as her friends appeared behind her.

"Hey, we saved you a seat," one of them said, beckoning her to follow. Next time, big brother, she thought as she allowed herself to be guided to her seat.

The main hall was rather full by the time Genevieve had arrived.  She had sat near the center of the ocean of seats, figuring that it would be the least conspicuous of locations.  The redhead sat there, wondering what sort of speech would be proffered this time at the opening ceremony, when a guy perhaps around her age or a little older sat down.  He seemed deeply into himself as well, Genevieve noticed, and withdrew a book.  Being the nosy French girl that she was, Genevieve bent over to observe the cover and gave a start.  "Edgar Allen Poe!" she exclaimed aloud, unable to contain herself.  "Monsieur Poe is one of my favorites!  'Is poetry is like none other, qui?"  Excitement filled Genevieve's eyes as she peered up at the stranger.  She didn't recognize him from her previous year at Chisei Academy, but if she were to strike up friends, well, this was her opportunity, wasn't it?  She hardly noticed the little girl that referred to him as "big brother" which bounced over to his opposite side.

Alistair was startled out of his comfort zone by this sudden interaction from the girl sat close to him. Is she... talking to me? No, of course, who else would have a Poe book but me... he thought. Scratching the back of his head, Alistair didn't even attempt to smile. "Are you being sarcastic?" He said, in a slightly sharp tone. Alistair felt bad, realising he had acted aggressively towards the girl, who probably only had the best intentions. "I'm... sorry," he began, swallowing hard to calm himself. "I didn't think there were any other fans of poetry at this academy." Alistair looked around awkwardly, he was clearly uncomfortable and wondered whether this girl was indeed genuine. She seemed genuine, but so had many others before her. Alistair wanted to trust her, but, with memories of his past clouding his mind, he simply went red in the cheeks and looked at the floor, becoming quite flustered.

 

(( Oops, it would appear I've broken a rule, totally accidental, won't happen again ))

Edited April 19, 201510 yr by theswordinthethrone

Aimi

 

"Of course I am!" Aimi exclaimed with a bright grin, "I'm a Fairy Princess. I hafta appear human in this world, or else I might be discovered!"

She didn't elaborate on just who might discover her; likely because her little delusion hadn't exactly given her any thought into things like that. Give another few months, and it might have gotten there.

"Now come, partner! We've got a ceremony to go to!"

Sora had never felt this wanted before. Even if this girl was completely crazy, it made her feel good, that maybe, just maybe a Princess wanted her. Wishful thinking...but it was that thinking that got her to stand.

"Uhm...m...my name is Sora...b..b..but if you'd rather call me something else...p...please ask first." She bit her lip, and looked down...and her small, soft hand gripped Aimi's a bit more. Sora hadn't exactly let go yet.

"...are we friends now?"

Eying the seats, Kohaku casually sat on one of them, taking a seat behind David. Staring curiously at the boy's purple hair, he debated on playing a prank on the boy, just to get a feel for his personality. Fortunately, the prodigy chose a more civilized approach. Tapping the boy's shoulder, he leaned in close. "Why is your hair not normal~?"

(Hey, I apologize, alright? I was in rush at the time and wanted to get something done.)

 

Aimi

 

"Of course!" She exclaimed, "How could we be partners but not friends? That doesn't make any sense!"

It seemed her logic was a bit screwed, seeing as being partners but not friends didn't make sense, but being a fairy princess made total and complete sense to her. She was glad enough for Sora's hand, and grinned from ear-to-ear as she ran towards the Academy.

"Come on, partner! Everyone's leaving without us! We won't get good seats if we stand around! As a princess, I call the best seat!"

 

Lucas

 

"Whelp," He murmured, glancing around again at the other students. He was alone, which wasn't exactly a change for anything. As he waited for the ceremony to begin, he gently pulled out a small pad of paper from his pocket; no bigger than his hand in size. He flipped to a clear page and pulled out a pencil. With that, he began to lightly doodle his time away. 

"Mhm...hmhm.." He hummed, drawing out a tiny sketch of the other students chatting around him.

Usui arrived at the Hall room where he immediately take an open seat nearby. As he began to wait the Opening Ceremony to begin,he takes a little time to read a ledgers of accounting,solving the financial problems systematically. "Guess I have to use this precious time as it is..." Usui said as he continues to do his expertise,not giving a moment to see other student's to know about...

Looking back at the boy behind him, David instantly backed away as if the opposing student were a rare breed of insect, startling him out of his seat as he let out a yell. "(W-W-What the hell is with this guy?!)" Looking around desperately for some kind of escape route, David's face was filled with dread as students had already sat on both ends of the row. "(I can't get out... I'm going to die on the first day... Just calm down David, okay? Calm down... Wait... Did he say my hair wasn't normal?)" David almost completely froze and looked up at his hair through his glasses. Grasping a lock of his purple hair, the freshmen found nothing wrong and came to a certain conclusion. "(He's making fun of me...)" Keeping his gaze low, David sat back in his chair. His face glowed a bright shade of scarlet from his embarrassment. Just barely making his voice audible to the boy sat behind him, David spoke in an utterly depressing and negative tone. "P-Please... Don't make fun of me..." David then leant forward and put his head in his lap, believing that he was being bullied on his first day of school, and by an upperclassmen no-less. "(Why me? I'm... Not weird... I'm normal... Really... Aren't I?)"

 

~Meanwhile~

 

Behind the stage, a few dozen students were lined up in a row as the Principal of Chisei Academy began informing them of their roles during the opening ceremony. "Now, I'm sure all of you have had a wonderful summer, but I'm afraid it's time to get back to work. As the President's for each of the clubs available on campus, I expect you all to do your part in installing a good impression onto the next generation of students. I am trusting all of you to handle this ceremony with care. Do I make myself clear... Charles?" At the end of the line, Chase was blowing a piece of bubble gum while listening to music through some headphones, not paying attention to a word that was being said to the group of representatives. "Mr Cross!" Chase looked over calmly and took off his head phones nonchalantly. "Yes Sir?" "Did you hear what I just said?" Chase's facial expression was blank for a few seconds before he attempted to cover up a snigger. "Something funny Mr Cross?" "I was just thinking how nothing important comes out of your mouth, so I decided on not listening." The other students were bewildered at Chase's complete lack of respect for authority, thinking that he must have some kind of death wish against the teacher. The Principal however was surprisingly calm in comparison to the students. "You just make sure you do your job as a Club President, understand?" "Well if you put it that way... Then you have my word~" "Charles, if you try anything during this ceremony, there will be severe consequences." Chase smirked and took a seat in anticipation for his "debut". "You guys need to remember already... My name is Chase."

Edited April 20, 201510 yr by Oblivion 22